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How craven are you?
The handsome young man’s expression instantly darkened. “Huang Yun, would you believe me if I said that your ancestor would only clap and applaud even if I ripped this soul clone of yours to shreds?”
A vicious look appeared on the red-haired man’s face. “Do I look like the type to rely on my ancestor’s prestige to push others around?”
“You don’t ‘look like the type,’” the handsome young man said expressionlessly. “You are the type.”
The red-haired man froze.
Before he could respond, the handsome young man said, “Also, going by seniority, I’m just one generation lower than your ancestor. You’re eight generations beneath me! You have to do as I say. Refuse, and you’ll have to bear the consequences!”
The red-haired man laughed. “I hate nothing more than people who harp on about seniority. You might dare to use your seniority against me, but would you dare do the same to my third sister?”
The handsome young man frowned.
“When it comes to sheer bossiness, no one can beat my third sister. If she called herself the second most domineering of our generation, no one would dare to claim first place,” said the red-haired...
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